novel(It Was Not Mine) Would Rather Miss the Childhood Sweetheart
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"Wenxi, whose is this?" Holding a small statue of Beita, the new roommate questioned, "I thought it was Gu Xi's at first."
Gu Xi who was next to him also look at Lin Wenxi with confuse.
"Since I'm new here, I want to clean the whole bed thoroughly. I saw this in the seam at the end of the bed, " the new roommate said.
Lin Wenxi felt that his blood had completely solidified.
When parted in the past, Fangfang took Lin Wenxi to the only toy store in the countryside. They both liked the statues of Shuke and Beita at the same time, which were the most expensive "treasure of the town shop". Lin Wenxi touched his skirts and, knowing that he, at a young age, would never be able to afford tens of yuan that he had never imagined. However, he loved it too much to bear to part with it. Beta accidentally dropped to the ground and the ear was broken. The shopkeeper was so angry that he must take Lin Wenxi to meet his parents.
Fangfang turned to his home and took a piggy bank. He smashed it in front of him, and took out all the money in it, saying with confidence, "Keep the change!"
The shopkeeper turned angry and saw the children out of the house with making clicks.
Fangfang gave Shuke to Lin Wenxi and left Beta for himself.
"If you don't recognize me later, you can recognize it, " Fangfang said at that time.
Unexpectedly, no more than a month later, Fangfang moved to another place with his whole family. Lin Wenxi had been chasing him with Shuke for a long time, and could only watch the two trucks go away in the distance. Young Lin Wenxi, for the first time, tasted the sadness of parting. The pain was enlarged until he saw Beita again.
"This is yours, isn't it?" Lin Wenxi smiled and said to Zhao Yuan in tears, handing the statue over. Time flew. Over the years, two people diverged from each other, and did not expect what the fate it was!
Zhao Yuan was shocked secretly. The statue, which he brought to the university, seemed to have been lost for a long time. Experiencing a lot, he had forgotten its existence. He only remembered that it was shared by a child who often played together when he was a child, but he did not remember the child's name and appearance clearly. It was Lin Wenxi who went to the government compound that time. Zhao Yuan vaguely remembered the birch tree there, and that when he was young, he should have been there several times.
Looking at Lin Wenxi, Zhao Yuan immediately realized that he should be the owner of another statue.
There is no story without coincidences in such a big world.
Zhao Yuan grinned bitterly in his heart. When he saw Lin Wenxi for the first time in his dormitory, he had an intimate knowledge of him. It had really been a long time to reunite for more than a decade.
At that time, how old was Lin Wenxi? Zhao Yuan's memory was not clear. He only knew that there always seemed to be a child looking out of the window when he passed by.
Always, he was alone.
He looked like in prison.
When Zhao Yuan thought of the story of selling children, he asked his mother, Liu Xuehua. Liu Xuehua only said at that time, "Here are the places where officials live. They won't sell children. Probably, this child doesn't want to go out to play. You can go to play with him.
At that time, Zhao Yuan ran to the bottom of the window and asked him, "Why don't you come out to play?"
The child just shook his head.
"What's your name?"
The child still shook his head.
Little Zhao Yuan could not help running into the courtyard for the first time. He directly ran into the room and pulled the child out.
The child seemed not good at playing mud, playing house, playing basketball and so on, but he could draw in the sand, which was always good.
It was him.
The distant memory seemed to be awakened. Zhao Yuan thought that he wanted to protect the child for the first time in his life."But he... Why did he call me Fangfang? I never remembered such a name."
But what was the use? The two diagonal lines met, crossed and flew to different places.
It was just an accident.
"What... is this?" Zhao Yuan looked at Lin Wenxi with some curiosity.
"You don't recognize it? That's what was found in the seam of your bed!" Lin Wenxi shouted.
Zhao Yuan shook his head."I've never had such a child's thing. Don't you want to give it to me?"
"Are you sure it's not yours?"
"No. Gu Xi is sleeping in my bed. It's his, " Zhao Yuan said thoughtfully.
"This is my childhood playmate, Fangfang's. I have a Shuke and he has a Beita. This little Beta mouse had been smashed by me. That's his! Moreover, Gu Xi doesn't understand the dialect of our hometown at all! He has never been to Yangzi County!" Lin Wenxi still did not believe in him.
"This is really not mine, " Zhao Yuan said coldly.
"Then tell me, whose will it be?" Lin Wenxi asked angrily.
"I don't know." Zhao Yuan shook his head slightly."I'm busy."
"Zhao Yuan! You don't admit it! Why don't you admit it?" Lin Wenxi grabbed Zhao Yuan's neckband tightly. His eyes were torn and his tears slowed down.
"I don't want you to mistake me for somebody else. You asked me if I was Fangfang before, but I really don't remember that I was Fangfang. You asked me again about this statue. Wenxi, Is there such a coincidence in the world?" Zhao Yuan asked calmly.
Lin Wenxi was so disappointed that he gave Zhao Yuan a hard push, "Zhao Yuan! You had better not recognize me in your whole life!" Turning around and running, he pounced heavily on the ground carelessly. The statue on his hand fell in response. Lin Wenxi struggled to get it. A bicycle wheel ran over his finger and his palm was suddenly smeared with blood by the statue. The man who rode a bicycle was probably afraid of causing trouble. He accelerated and left without looking back.
Lin Wenxi held the statue tightly and sadly sat down on the steps. Zhao Yuan had left without trace.
At the distant corner of the street, a man was riding a bicycle, and was somewhat uneasy. In front of him stood a handsome young man with a somber face in the driveway he wanted to pass. The man rang the bell and screamed, "Get out of the way. Get out!"
The bicycle stopped abruptly, and the young man turned a deaf ear to him, but stared at him coldly with eyes flash like lightening.
"What are you doing? Can't you hear me?" The man was a little annoyed.
"Now you know stop?" The young man gave a cold smile.
"What can I do if you are so stupid here? I got something to do." The man seemed to feel the anger of the youth, and he turned the left front wheel, ready to go forward again. But he himself, with the bike, was kicked down. His forehead had been punched before he realized.
"F*ck you!" The man was angry, trying to struggle, but suddenly he understood what kind of opponent and what kind of rage he was facing.
"Don't fight..." The man's face was bloody, his eyes were red and swollen, and his mouth was muttering and unable to speak clearly.
The fist was still hitting like iron, and the man has no strength to cover his head and fight. He watched his fist hit him with one and another punch. He felt that he was going to die today.
"What are you doing?" Several policemen came up with batons and shouted. When they arrived, there lay a dying man on the ground. The talented young man had already disappeared.
MO Capital.
"Just let you go to the auto show to intercept a person and send a document. Why can't you do this well?" The shopkeeper, Boss Zhang looked a little angry.
"Something unexpected happened. It's not a big deal anyway. Tell me the next assignment." Zhao Yuan seemed a little impatient.
"City A, take an attending physician of this hospital to this address, " Boss Zhang said with a laugh. Subsequently, Zhao Yuan's mobile phone received a text message with an unfamiliar number. The task above was clearly written.
"Fine." Zhao Yuan nodded.
Imperial Capital Building.
"Is it Lin Wenxi again? In that case, I should go and see the boy by myself." Mo Qian smiled coldly.
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